Chapter 1516

"Master, you are here." All of a sudden, a very delicate voice sounded in the pink room.

Cloud dance looks along the voice, not from a Leng.

That is a very pink little girl, about seven or eight years old, a pink, round eyes, pure and incomparable looking at the two people coming in from the stone gate.

If it wasn't for what she just said, cloud dance really can't imagine that the little girl in front of her would be the so-called heavenly book.

However, this kind of surprise cloud dance soon subsided.

After all, she is used to being reserved.

"She is the book of heaven?" Cloud dance turned to look around nine you asked.

Jiuyou nodded and gently walked to the little girl with a gentle smile. Her slender big hand caressed her hair in a loving way. "She is the inheritance of Tianshu, the guardian of all ages."

"She looks like a person." Cloud dance does not feel a special breath from her body, the feeling is completely personal.

Jiuyou did not answer this question.

On the contrary, the little girl raised her mouth and laughed, and her pink skin seemed to be able to pinch the water out of the water. Her smile was extremely naive and lovely, "I am a real person."

What?

Cloud dance a little surprised to pick eyebrows, really people?

"But I am also a Book of heaven." The little girl added.

Cloud dance is speechless.

Jiuyou seems to feel helpless about the little girl's interest. After rubbing her head, she goes to a large mirror in the room.

Cloud dance follows.

And the little girl seems to be dissatisfied, "master, can't you let me play a little longer? It's boring. "

But she also obediently follows behind nine you.

When she came to the mirror, cloud dance finally understood the role of those mirrors.

In the mirror, the little girl standing beside Jiuyou was floating in the air with a book with very ancient totem characters.

"Is that what she is?" Cloud dance raises eyebrows.

"Yes, the noumenon of the book of heaven." Nine o'clock.

"What are you telling me now? Is it really just for me to see? Is there no other purpose? "

If you want to make her daughter a condition, it's not negotiable.

Jiuyou seemed to understand what she was thinking and said with a light smile, "don't worry, Jiuyou is a Wu people. The Wu people will only comply with the fate of heaven and will not force people to inherit my position."

Smell speech, cloud dance but can't help but frown.

In fact, if she can choose, she really doesn't want to be a witch. It's too much of a destiny.

"In that case, according to what I said last time, I want to read about my daughter in the book of heaven."

Since they are all delivered to our eyes, cloud dance will not be polite.

Nine you turned to the side of the little girl handed a look, "according to what she said."

With that, he didn't stay in the room any more. He turned around and went to the outer room.

Until Jiuyou left, the little girl turned her head and looked at the cloud dance. Her voice became very serious. "Do you want to see your children?"

"Yes

"It's not the master of the book of heaven. If you want to read it, you have to pay a certain price."

"What price?"

"Blood! I want a few drops of your blood. " The little girl is direct, too.

"What do you need my blood for?" Cloud dance understood that this question seemed superfluous, but still could not help asking.

"The price!" The little girl only answered two words.

Finally, the cloud dance still gave.

In any case, children are more important to her.

"Before you look at it, you should know one thing. The fate has been arranged for a long time, and no matter who it is, you can't change it. Therefore, after entering, you should not try to tamper with anything, otherwise, you should be conceited of the consequences."

"Yes

After the cloud dance nods, the little girl's figure disappears in an instant and turns into a Book of the ancient totem characters.

Open the book of heaven!

A dazzling light covered the whole house in an instant.

Glass general light, with a very soft light, but as if with a trace of heartless coldness.

That light maintained for a long time, then the light disappeared.

But after the light disappears, the cloud dance figure is not seen in the room.

The book closed and the little girl's figure turned into a mirage.

At the door, the tall figure of nine you came in slowly, and looked at the little girl whose face was not very good.

"How are you?"

"It's OK, but can you stop me from doing this thankless thing next time? Knowing that her fate is doomed, why should I send her to the future? It's exhausting

The little girl tooted the mouth to say, the small body floats to sit in the air.Nine you smell speech, fell into a burst of silence.

Yes, he only promised to show her the situation of her children, but just now he decided to send her into the future to see her whole fate.

Why do you do this?

In fact, nine you also some do not understand.

Maybe it's what she said not long ago!

Guilt?

These three words, to his whole life, are so heavy.

However, in her eyes, but can not see any trace.

Some envy, at the same time some jealousy, and sympathy

How long has it been since that complex emotion appeared? Jiuyou doesn't remember it.

However, this time, I hope he can see some different effects.

This life, too No fun!

"Master, I'm going to sleep." When the little girl finished, she closed her eyes.

Sit quietly in the air, very calm, very soft.

Nine you didn't leave, just looked at her quietly.

Looking at her small face with her contour, the heart that was originally silent as death pool, inexplicably crossed a familiar pain.

That pain, let his always gentle handsome face appear a trace of crack.

Just, that kind of crack, but soon was a kind of cold feelings to cover up.

But that pair of deep eyes low deep, but still floating a trace of should not have emotional fluctuations.

Hundreds of years!

I thought that after hundreds of years, the memory of her should be almost gone.

But in fact, it is found that, in the years of grinding, memory not only did not wear away, but like wine, more and more clear and rich.

Just, has been covered up by him in the bottom of my heart just.

He is waiting, waiting for one day, who can help him break that layer of oppression and release the deepest gap.

……

Fairyland.

Under the war, the smell of blood filled the sky.

The blood flow of the dead and wounded almost disturbed the fairyland.

Long Qingxie has always been watching with cold eyes. His dark eyes are aging with some kind of undercurrent, holding his son, quietly observing such a huge war.

Still close to it!